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A Classic Arts Showcase Lyrics

Artist: And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead
Album: Worlds Apart

White glow of the TV setLights dancing on the screenVoice-overs rise like minaretsThen fall diatonicallyShould I answer a friend's distress callOr should I go to sleep?Would I, like the voices rise and fall,What's it to me?

All those hours of wasted timeHave never crossed my mind

Here I am comfortableIn arm's reach of the black remoteHere I am comfortableSurrounded by strings and bowsLet everyone else go

Nights on Kirkwood so sereneFar from the sirens and the screamsI could write or I could readGo next door and smoke some weedAs long as I don't have to thinkAbout who the hell's running this messOr what shit they're writing up in the Stone or NMEGo out and make a last callOr sit here and do nothing at allWhat's it to me?

All those hours of wasted timeHave never crossed my mind

Here I am comfortableIn arm's reach of the black remoteHere I am comfortableAll those clowns, what can they know?Let everyone else go